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∆: Nice observation, you think I could cut these?
*She reaches for the sword again.*
*Before you do, they turn to solid gold and melt without hurting you one bit, Out of them a bunch of flowers grow*
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*A giant arm erupts from the burning flesh, scattering the arms and seizing both of you in its grasp*
*You hear in your mind "tsk tsk tsk tsk" kinda like a parent patronising you for being nasty*